I was always told write what you know, or what you feel or hope to feel. Experience is life's way of showing us that we are alive whether it be good or bad it makes us who we are. But we are only a better person if we learn from these experiences and understand them. Writing helps me to understand where, when and why I have felt these emotions. It's like a written timeline that I can always go back to remember.
from what was once a bed of roses, has now turned into thorns, leaving open bloody wounds and love resides no more.......
from what was once a bed of roses, has now turned into thorns, leaving open bloody wounds and love resides no more.......
- Last seen on Nov 3 10:19 PM. Member since December 14, 2001.
- I'm a new dragon poet for 7,053 comments.
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My Poetry
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I walk through the frozen forest feeling the cold, bitter wind against my face,
the icy fingers of the branches seem to reach out and -
If I knew then what I know now
Would my life be different -
To my most beautiful online friend who i love dearly
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I am the willing victim
that I have succumbed to this38 lines, 1 comment, September 11, 2007
My Stories
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She lies in the same bed that she has shared for twenty-five years and feels loneliness overtake her. He lies next to her asleep as she snuggles up close, hoping yet knowing th
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261 lines, 3 comments, June 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Erotica
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